Grace Endures.
That’s what the band around my wrist says. It is in honor of
Grace Rebecca Mann, a young woman from our community who was murdered last
week. She was a student at the University of Mary Washington, where I work. I
did not have the privilege to know her, and a privilege it would have been
indeed. The impact she had on those around her was brilliantly clear yesterday
at a celebration of her life held on campus.
I attended the celebration not because I knew her, but in
support of those I know who were touched by her life and her passing. It is
safe to say that even though I didn’t know her, Grace has now touched my life
as well.
A portion of the celebration was left open for those who
knew her to share stories of Grace. It was breathtaking. The things said of her
again and again from each speaker were that it was impossible for her not to be
completely herself, she was passionate, she always spoke out for what she knew
was right (despite any fears she might have had), she saw the best in people,
she was caring and she was loud! The one quality underlying all these aspects
of Grace was love. She was love personified. That love lifted up all those
around her as it radiated through her smile, through her words of support and encouragement,
and most of all through her actions.
That is one of the things that struck me the most, her
actions. At one point in my life I spent a lot of time pondering the idea of
grace and what it means. The definition that I came to for myself was that
grace is love in action, love in motion. So as I sit looking at the words Grace
Endures wrapped around my wrist, I am struck by the clear demonstration of that
definition through Grace Mann’s life. She was aptly named. She did not ponder
the idea of grace, she lived it.
She was with us for only 20 years, which I feel is a great
loss to our present and our future, but her life in those years is now an
inspiration to me, as it is to countless others. I will be forever grateful to
her for the beauty, love, and grace she brought to so many in our community,
and now into my own life as well.
Truly, Grace Endures.
1 comment:
Beautiful post Lynda. it reminds me how we leave our make on the world in so many different ways and to so many that we don't even realize. I am sorry for your community and the loss of Grace to it.
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